If only she could feel the breeze of Hargeon's open seas as the smell could have been wonderful. So many things were happening while she was out here in her projection and truthfully, she knew she could find one person here. Apparently, according to those who come and go from here the woman never leaves this side of Fiore. Her heterochromia eyes gazed towards the night as the lights of every building lit like stars. She remembered she was here when she was tortured, violated, and killed before turning into seraphim and then once again as a Nephilim in Crocus to end up being reborn as one. She still remembered that day she had to destroy Revana's every being to become 'them' as Ana and Kuri alongside Arisa took over.

All of revana's memories became nothing as if she never existed.

Poor girl, some would say.

With her Dragonslayer magic, she turned her appearance into something more 'her' before she arrived in a projection. Maybe once she finds Alisa they can have a peaceful walk, but what will she all say? Kurisa was unsure at this moment as she stood on a tall building watching everyone walkabout in the middle of the night. Slowly, she tilted forward and closed her eyes as she fell off the building. Her projection hair stayed in place as everything to her wasn't real at this point. All that was real were her feelings that have been cast aside many times, but not once as her sister cast her away. It was something even Judith has done in the past, but maybe if Alisa went through the same things Judith has been through she would've too.

Once she was on the ground she roamed the streets normally while gazing for her sister.

It didn't take long as the sight of her sister was a welcoming one. They haven't really seen each other since their last talk which lasted only a few minutes. They were both busy women, but once in a blue moon, she wished to share any news with her darling soul-sister. Rather she knows it or not, they were bonded since their first sisterhood long ago. Her golden-blue eyes gazed at her sister's ruby ones - a trait that Ana shared with her among some others as her golden hair flared back by the wind. "I knew I could find you somewhere in Hargeon." She gave a wry smile and closed her eyes.

Swiftly, she opened them to gaze at her once more. "I felt like it was time to update each other after all these times. Almost a human year if not longer since then, right?" A motherly smile escaped her lips while still gazing at her. The people around them were only a few, but they were too busy with their own problems to notice it was two Guildmasters eyeing each other. "Shall we?" She walked by Alisa as to signal to start walking with her. It will be quite weird to just stand there for hours chatting. Even if she was a projection, she felt in need to do as she would if she was there.

Flipping her hair away from Alisa, Kurisa gazed forward. "So much has happened since our last meeting..." She knew that Alisa didn't even know about her death still. No one did besides the two who did know and the few who were still alive for now. She licked her lips thinking about it as she couldn't wait to quench her thirst of Judgement against those who harmed her, killed her.

"So how are you and your wife doing, Alisa?" She questioned first to get the small talk out of the way. She wanted to know good news of Alisa's life as usual as her own life was mainly bad, but this time Arisa had at least a little bit of good news for her dear sister.

Her eyes felt so tired, even as a projection. She just gazed towards their path and onward till the end of their pathway if there was one. Her ears listening to Alisa's every word as the woman that was her sister seemed well off as of right now. The lingering feeling of how much she deeply missed being around someone who did not judge her was there. Even if she now had her lover who did not judge her for her murderous path in the past. True, they did not know the full extent of the story, but what mattered is that he knows what came of it - to an extent. Arisa was unsure if Alisa was happy or sarcastically sad to know that her movements were quite practical as she was well-known for being in Hargeon since that was the guild location.

The subject of her own guild came up, "Yes, I did." she simply put it and gazed off still. "We are a neutral guild that stands as a scale. We protect those we find innocent and what I do with those that we don't find innocent..." She calmly spoke in her breathy accent. Her eyes cornered to gaze at her sister with a hidden smile. "I juggle that with my children and also my love life. I have not made many friends yet I feel like I have lost so many." her tone became sadder. Her eyes closed halfway as she wanted to still see her pathway a little bit. "There is something I must say though. As I felt like I've kept it to myself too long. You know?" She turned over to her as she walked slowly. As a projection, she did not need to worry about tripping, falling, or running into things as she'll just phase through it all like some ghost. "Do you believe in resurrections and curses?" She suddenly asked.

Her head tilted up as she listened to Alisa with an expressionless calm face. Her eyes shined bright with the reflection of the moon's light making the eyes glisten ever so beautifully. Her scarlet full lips straightened as if she was thinking about her words. It was true that nowadays things were wilder when it came to magic. Maybe magics nowadays can help her, but for now, she saw nothing that can help her. "Alisa, I know we have talked about it before, but truly..." She paused and looked at her. Alisa looked like her past selves. She always looked the same, but she never knew this.

Judith always had something different about her within every lifetime, but Alisa? She never changed. Her personality of being strong, beautiful, and ready to rumble when things came her way. It's not surprising that she got Guildmaster of a guild that has been always around. "Heh, nevermind. I wish to tell you that well, I found someone to be with finally." she wanted to be quick, "No infamy person mind you now." She gave a small smile as every Alisa she has known, she hated hearing how she found a significant other who has a large reputation that dealt with dark crap. Soon enough they ran into a park in which Ari wanted to go, "Let's relax here." She walked towards a swing and pretended to be on one. She was in the visionary of a child swinging. Her head tilted back and smiled while speaking.

"If only my childhood was a typical one. Yknow? Maybe I wouldn't have turned up so fucked up." She simple put it. "Swinging on a swing like a child who got to live up to a child's reputation instead of growing up too fast - or having to. More than once actually.". Her head tilted so her face looked straight at who could be her older sister. Kurisa in her current state looked like a golden Angel disguised as a little girl. Her eyes and hair of golden bright honey and in a dress of pink with white lace. Her ears were a little pointy that could be labeled as an Elf, but it was clear she was no elf.